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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whore – fuckin’ madness, yeah? I’m a dental tech, see, muckin’ about with teeth all day, but whore? That’s a whole diff’rent beast! “Sharon!” – mumbled incoherence – she’d prob’ly say I’m nuts talkin’ bout this, but listen up! Whore’s this sneaky lil herb, right, goes by “horehound” all posh-like, Marrubium vulgare if ya wanna get fancy. Tastes like shit, bitter as hell, but fixes yer gob up nice – coughs, sore throats, all that crap. Been around forever, mate, like ancient Greeks chewed it, swear down! Me, I’m grindin’ teeth molds, thinkin’, “Bloody hell, this stuff’s mad!” – grows wild, scruffy white flowers, looks like it don’t give a toss.

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“I was branded as a tramp, tart, slut, whore, bimbo, and of course, That Woman,” said Monica Lewinsky, self-proclaimed patient zero of online harassment and cyber bullying, on the stage .

Ever been to Elm Street? Hell, I have, my buddy. It’s got these tiny, hidden gardens behind houses where you can literally hear the heartbeats of the city. I mean, sometimes folks come in for a cuddle or some clandestine rendezvous in those tucked-away spots. Yup, as a sexologist, those details – the little nods of intimacy in everyday life – get me excited and slightly giddy. It’s like an unscripted drama that makes “The Lives of Others” look tame in comparison!

Stewart Barto